[Verse 1]
She got boots on the dash, chipped red paint
Tattoo on her wrist from some small-town saint
Laugh when she lies, says she’s “doing fine”
But her phone screen glow says otherwise
Dust on her jeans, perfume in my truck
Knows every back road when she’s feeling stuck
She’ll pray on Sunday, sip dark on a Tuesday
Flip me off, then kiss me in the same breath
[Chorus]
She’s country, but she’ll ride to the city
Singing every sad song, still looking so pretty
Little bit of danger, little bit of pure
Broken but her heart got a drawl and a cure
Yeah, she’s thunder in a summer dress
Laughing at the rules, making her own mess
She’s country, and I’m lost in her eyes
Like a long dirt road under backroads and blue lights
[Verse 2]
She talks like a storm and she walks like a beat
Got that slow drawl dancing over concrete
One foot in church, one foot in the fire
Halo on a shelf, gasoline on desire
She’ll rap along low, then hum an old hymn
Teardrop eyeliner never quite dims
Tells me “Boy, don’t you go fall in deep”
Then leans on my shoulder, falls first asleep
[Chorus]
She’s country, but she’ll ride to the city
Singing every sad song, still looking so pretty
Little bit of danger, little bit of pure
Broken but her heart got a drawl and a cure
Yeah, she’s thunder in a summer dress
Laughing at the rules, making her own mess
She’s country, and I’m lost in her eyes
Like a long dirt road under backroads and blue lights
[Bridge]
She don’t fit in any box they draw (nah)
Leather and lace in a late-night brawl
Spins my world like a worn-out song
Wrong kind of right I’ve been chasing too long (too long)
[Chorus]
She’s country, but she’ll ride to the city
Singing every sad song, still looking so pretty
Little bit of danger, little bit of pure
Broken but her heart got a drawl and a cure
Yeah, she’s thunder in a summer dress
Laughing at the rules, making her own mess
She’s country, and I’m lost in her eyes
Like a long dirt road under backroads and blue lights